Chapter 734: Refusal to enjoy the Yin Meal
At this moment, Zhen Xinglong turned up the hill from the fork in the road, passed through a jungle, and bent to the mountain road where he began to come with Qian Fufang.
Qian Fufang was still hiding there, and when she found that her husband was coming, she bent her waist to meet her and whispered, I have been hiding here, observing your movements from the cracks in the thorns, and found that you helped my mother carry a load of firewood to the side of the steep road and stopped, and listened to my mother's words, far away, and the mountain wind was blowing, I couldn't hear what was said.
You should have pushed your mother down the cliff and fell to her death in this barren mountain and wilderness without the village behind the village, why didn't you? Instead, I ran forward, I don't know if I was afraid of my mother, or if I wanted to get rid of my mother, I don't know what kind of medicine you sell in your gourd. I thought you weren't coming to me. You've disappointed me so much.
Don't you know, I was about to attack my mother, but I found that my mother was possessed by a ghost, or a male ghost, my mother's speech suddenly became an old man's voice, it may be that the soul of her wife who has been dead for many years is possessed, and the person who possesses the body has become a living ghost, and ghosts have magical powers, knowing that I want to kill my mother, before I did it, the possessed mother actually said it, which makes me frightened, where do I dare to do it?
When Zhen Xinglong said this, he looked up at the mountain road in front of him, and the possessed mother was still standing there. He continued to talk to Qian Fufang, haven't you heard of it? Some zombies are frightened, and their power is endless. In our hometown, there was a dead corpse that suddenly woke up and grabbed something, a living person saw it, couldn't win, couldn't dodge, so he was in a hurry, and immediately grabbed a chair and handed it over, and the awakened corpse stretched out his hands to tie the chair to death, so that it made a "chirping" sound.
The living man took the opportunity to run away, and looked back from a distance to see that the chair, which had been sturdy, had fallen apart, and that the broken sticks and planks had fallen to the ground.
Wife, you know what? That's still a corpse that woke up, that is, a shocked corpse! has so much strength, now the possessed mother, it looks like a person, but in fact it is a living ghost, and the strength is even greater, if I don't run away quickly and be caught by the living ghost, even if I don't push me off the cliff and fall to death, I will be hooped to death, a chair is scattered, people are flesh, very fragile, can they withstand the death of a living ghost?
Oh, so that's it, no wonder you didn't dare to return from the way you came, but ran to the front, took the path and turned into the woods to come around to meet me. Qian Fufang also looked up at the possessed mother who was still standing there, and she said happily, Well, Hou Jinzhi's mother was possessed by a ghost and became a living ghost, since she is a ghost, even if she is a living ghost, she is also a dead person, she is a dead person, she is a dead person, I don't have to return the money to Hou Jinzhi and her mother as a compensation for the 4,000 yuan I owed Hou Jinzhi before my death.
Wife, you dream! The possessed mother said, if you don't pay back this arrears, you won't be good with rotten sores, and there will be no good results for contacting me as a husband.
When Qian Fufang heard this, she was shocked. Then he calmed down a little and asked, Xinglong, who are you going to pay back the money now? Hou Jinzhi's mother is possessed, not a human being, even if I want to repay this arrears, I don't dare to take it away.
Zhen Xinglong raised his hand and touched the back of his head, and he said that he had come up with a way to return the money so as not to cause more trouble.
How to return? Qian Fufang asked.
Zhen Xinglong didn't say anything, but only asked Qian Fufang to follow him. He quietly went up the mountain road, tiptoed three meters behind the possessed mother, and didn't dare to take a step forward, but took out a turn of banknotes that had been prepared long ago, just 4,000 yuan, put it on the road, find a stone to press, and then took a few steps back, and suddenly said to the possessed mother, alas, I have put 4,000 yuan on the road and pressed it with stones, old man, you come and take it.
I saw that the possessed mother suddenly turned around and walked towards this side. Zhen Xinglong retreated a few meters away again to prevent being attacked. The possessed old mother Shanshan came over, bent down and picked up a turn of money pressed by the stone, dipped it in saliva and counted it for a while, then raised her head and said to Zhen Xinglong, who had retreated far away, Yes, it was 4,000 yuan, and I accepted the money owed by Zhen Xinglong on behalf of Qian Fufang to Hou Jinzhi for Hou Jinzhi before his death. As she spoke, the possessed mother stabbed the money into her purse.
Zhen Xinglong looked at the possessed mother from a large distance and said, the money has been returned, Hou Jinzhi and her mother can no longer tie Qian Fufang, who is not repaid, into a scarecrow, and pour a pot of boiling water every morning, noon and evening, so that she has rotten sores like fruit bubbles. Since the money has been returned, she must be cured of her illness, and it will not affect my town.
Of course, you can, but it depends on the performance of both of you. The possessed mother turned around and walked towards the very steep mountain road that had begun to heave and rested for the mother.
The process of Zhen Xinglong's repayment of the arrears and even the conversation with the possessed mother was remembered by Qian Fufang, who was standing behind Zhen Xinglong. She and Zhen Xinglong walked on the way back from the mountain, and they always regretted that they shouldn't have relied on the debt, and understood a truth: even if they owe the dead people, they can't be relied on.
Zhen Xinglong and his wife just went down the mountain, and the possessed mother woke up, and she had recovered to Hou Jinzhi and her mother, a kind mother. Although she was awake, she had no idea what had happened before, and she only felt like she was fascinated by something, and her mind went blank.
Where is she clear? The soul that was attached to her just now was none other than Qin Caixing, the son-in-law of the netherworld whom she had only seen in her dreams. If she hadn't been suppressed or scared away by Qin Caixing's soul possession bluff, her life would have been at stake, and she might have become a bloody corpse in the depths of the ravine.
After Qin Caixing quietly attended Liu Yangsheng's funeral and returned to Macao late that night, within a few days, Shi Zaitian's soul in Dongtuguo, who had meditated and settled, found him and instructed, Mr. Qin, you should take the time to return to China, and directly ask Qian Fufang, who works in a bank in Jundu County, to ask her to hurry up and return the arrears to Hou Jinzhi and her mother, even if you pay off the money that Hou Jinzhi lent before her death.
Qin Caixing nodded and said politely, Master, if it weren't for this incident, even if there was a twelve-level typhoon, you wouldn't be able to blow it here.
Where, where? After Shi Zaitian's greetings, he said solemnly, Mr. Qin, you must take the time to return to China today. Why are you in such a hurry? Don't you know, now your godmother in the Yang world has pierced a scarecrow, thinking that Qian Fufang is a debtor, she boils a pot of boiling water every morning, noon and evening, and every time she is watered, Qian Fufang's body has a reaction, and the skin is slowly scalded up and becomes a rotten sore, and the hospital can't cure it.
It's been many days now, no skin on Qian Fufang's body is good, it's all rotten, you have to quickly dream of her, let her take the initiative to repay the money, your godmother will stop pouring the scarecrow with boiling water, as long as it stops, Qian Fufang's rotten sores can be cured, or even not cured, and it will scab over and heal itself after a while.
Today is very busy, I can't leave, and I have to have a meeting in the evening to discuss cigarette sales. Qin Caixing said, will you go tomorrow or go to Dongtu after the meeting in the evening?
It's better to go tonight, it's too late tomorrow. Shi Zaitian stared at him and said.
All right! Try to make a trip tonight. Qin Caixing, who replied like this, was a little reluctant.
Shi Zaitian said, Mr. Qin, you have looked for me about the arrears, I was originally to help you, but to help you, I have to help, one gang will help four aspects, one is you, the second is your bride's wife Hou Jinzhi, the third is your godmother, and the fourth is Qian Fufang.
Qian Fufang was originally repaying her debts, how could she help her? Qin Caixing asked.
If Qian Fufang relies on this account, she will become a debt, and she will be reincarnated in the future, and when the opportunity is ripe, she will have to repay it if she becomes a pig and a dog, and if I help her, she will not have this terrible burden in the next life. Shi Zaitian walked around the luxurious office of the general manager of the Dongcheng District Cigarette Monopoly Co., Ltd. in Hades, Macau, and did not have the heart to see more.
He opened his voice and continued, there is a more critical point, if you don't quickly rush to Dongtu Kingdom to make it clear to her, ask her to repay the loan immediately, and let your godmother immediately stop boiling water to water the scarecrow, after a long time, Qian Fufang, who is sick and sore, will not be cured, and will die, but Qian Fufang's life limit has not yet arrived, and his life should not be extinguished.
Besides, owing these thousands of dollars in the Yang world will not cost her life, if she really wants her life, she will die in vain, once she becomes a ghost, she has supernatural powers, and she will know that it is my Shi Mou who came up with the idea, let your godmother tie the scarecrow, and use the witchcraft of boiling water to kill her, if she complains to the underworld, I Shi Mou will not be able to exonerate the guilt, and it will also affect you.
When Qin Caixing heard this, he was shocked into a cold sweat, his life limit had not yet arrived, it was not easy to come to Macao as a lonely ghost and become like this, if he was involved in this incident that had nothing to do with him, and then he was arrested and imprisoned in the city of vain by the Hades faction, it would be too worthless. At that moment, he once again made it clear that after the meeting tonight, I will definitely return to China to trust my dreams and handle things well.
That's fine! Shi took his leave. Shi Zaitian said, about to leave. Qin Caixing stopped him and said, Master, Qin is not talented, he only cares about talking, and he doesn't sift a cup of tea. He said as he took a cup of tea.
Shi Zaitian shook his hand and explained, your tea here belongs to yin tea, yin qi is heavy, I can't drink it, I am a yang person after all, but my soul is out of the body, if I drink this kind of tea, it will affect my soul's return! Are you going to kill me?
Qin Caixing saw Shi Zaitian with a smile on his face, and knew that it was a joke, so he gave a generous one: Of course, if you want to die the master, I will have one more companion if you die the master.
Shi Zaitian was still smiling, looking at Qin Caixing and putting down the green and eye-catching teacup before changing the topic and teasing, Mr. Qin, no wonder you practiced Guanzi Zi Jing Gong back then, and after your soul left your body and came to Macau, you refused to return to your place, it turned out that you were in love with the glory and wealth of the netherworld.
What do you mean by that? Qin Caixing felt that Shi had something to say in Tianhua, so he asked.
You see, the teacup you were holding in your hand just now was made of expensive jadeite jade. How can there be such luxury in the sun? Most of the cups in the sun are ceramic, glass, and wooden, and they are very inexpensive. Shi Zaitian said.
Now when I come to the company, the conditions are better, it's not that I want luxury, it's the company's luxury, and it's no wonder that I'm not going to be rich. I've only been a yin spirit for a few years, but it's bitter! To be full of a meal and a hungry meal, even to smell the incense and receive sacrifices, you need to be offered by the living. Qin Caixing said this, with a wry smile on his face.
Shi Zaitian didn't have the heart to listen, so he was about to walk out of the office door. Qin Caixing changed his stay again, saying that it is almost noon, I will take you to the street to have a tooth sacrifice! Master.
Shi Zaitian said, I can't drink yin tea, can I still go to the yin street with you to enjoy yin food? I received Mr. Qin's kindness, and Shi said goodbye.